Devil's Honey Baby

If she and Yao Jiang met and became friends because of normal circumstances, she is expected to reject recent reports, especially Ji Zailin.

However, her contact with Yao Jiang originated from Ji Zailin, that is, she knows Ji Zailin's personality. Therefore, she will not misunderstand Ji Zailin or tell Yao Jiang about these reports.

But for one thing, she is a little worried. Aren't Ji Zailin afraid to spread these reports to Yao Jiang's ears?

Obviously, he has the ability to press down.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fang thought of Li Rumei again. She had heard Yao Jiang say that Li Rumei was not simple.

She is a little worried about everything.

Jiang Fang looks at Yao Jiang. Yao Jiang's face has recovered and is covering the lid. "Sister Fang, please bring it to him."

Jiang Fang looked at the box in front of her and then looked at Yao Jiang's eyes. It was clear and bright. It looked like nothing and everything in it.

He took it and said with a smile, "live up to your mission."

Su Fen looked around and was happy. Mrs. Shao is finally willing to care about the young master now!

Jiang Fang didn't stay long before she left. Yao Jiang knew that youyou was always at home, so she didn't stay more Jiang Fang, but Yao Jiang asked Jiang Fang to bring youyou to play next time.

Jiang Fang should go down.

Su Fen is busy. Yao Jiang takes the box and refills some osmanthus cakes. He will bring them to Chu Feifan tomorrow.

At night, in the villa on the outskirts of city B, Ji Zailin sat in the projection room, holding a bright box with neatly stacked osmanthus cakes.

Take one hand and put it to your lips. Look at the figure on the screen with both eyes. Bend your body. The gentle movement on your hand, the serious look, open your lips, and the osmanthus cake falls into your mouth

Yao Jiang was making sample clothes when the mobile phone rang. She didn't look at it. She took the mobile phone and answered it.

"Hello."

"I got a new thing yesterday. I want to show you. Do you have time?" The warm voice came. Yao Jiang straightened up and looked out of the window. The sun was warm and the trees were full of shadows. It was a good weather for autumn.

"Well, I just made osmanthus cake yesterday. I'll bring it to you later."

"OK."

Yao Jiang cleaned up, put on the osmanthus cake, told Su Fen and went out.

The buildings here are a bit like the quadrangles in Beijing. They are very big. There is a circle around the city. There are many roads in the middle. As long as you know the road clearly, it's easy to go to whose home you want to go.

The place where Yao Jiang lives and Chu Feifan live can be said to be far away, one east and one west, but it doesn't matter. It's very convenient to have a car no matter how far away.

Of course, Yao Jiang didn't go directly to Chu Fanfan.

In the middle of the East and West connection, there is a leisure and entertainment industry of Chu Feifan, called Hefeng building, for guests to play. The environment inside is very good, fresh and elegant. Generally, Chu Feifan takes Yao Jiang there.

Yao Jianggang walked out of a courtyard. The familiar car stopped outside and the window fell down. Chu Feifan's handsome face fell into his eyes.

"I can go by myself." Yao Jiang got on the bus and was helpless.

Chu Feifan, started the car, and the smile at the corners of his mouth was always so comfortable, "I want to see you earlier."

Yao Jiang was stunned and frowned.

Turn around and look at Chu Feifan. Her handsome face is smiling like the wind. The corners of her mouth are always with that gentle radian. It's no different.

The frown was loose. She thought too much.

Chu Fanfan is a gentle gentleman, funny and humorous at the same time. He won't feel tired and easy to get along with him.

She treats him as a friend.

Chu Feifan didn't take her to Hefeng building this time, but another courtyard full of pear flowers.

When the gate of the courtyard opened, the silver of the trees danced in the wind and fell like pure white snow one after another.

Yao Jiang has never seen so many pear flowers at one time. It's really beautiful.

"It's pear blossom season now. I think you'll like it."

Anyone who comes to see this beautiful scenery will like it, "thank you, I like it very much."

Yao Jiang handed the bag to Chu Feifan. "It was almost evening when it was done yesterday. I didn't send it to you. Have a try."

"What did you do?" Chu Feifan took the bag and took out the box inside.

"Well, aunt Su and I did it together. The workmanship is not very good. You will make do with it."

"Make do with it? How can you make do with it? Through your hand, this thing is a good treasure. "

Chu Feifan's serious tone made Yao Jiang laugh, "I'm not very good at cooking, but I eat well."

Chu Feifan's lip angle raised a happy arc, naturally pulled Yao Jiang to sit on the stone bench, put the box on it, opened it, picked up one and ate it.

"Very good." Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth bent into a satisfying arc.

Yao Jiang smiled softly and walked aside. The ground was covered with petals of pear flowers. The ground seemed to be covered with a layer of snow. It was beautiful and unreal.

Yao Jiang crouched down, picked up the petals on the ground, put them on the tip of his nose, closed his eyes and sniffed. The faint fragrance filled his body, and his whole body was comfortable.

"Like it very much?" The soft voice rang in his ear. Yao Jiang opened his eyes and turned his head to nod.

But I don't know when Chu Feifan has come to her. When she turns her head, her lips are just printed on his lips.

Keep your eyes open.

Yao Jiang hurried back, but she was squatting. She lost her balance and leaned back.

A strong arm came from the waist to hold her. Yao Jiang subconsciously grabbed Chu Feifan. Chu Feifan held her gently and held her in his arms.

A pear flower fell from the top of her head and crossed her eyes. She looked at Chu extraordinary in a daze.

People are strange animals. Yao Jiang knows that he loves Ji Zailin, but at the scene when the pear flower just fell, she shook Ji Zailin's face in her mind. Her heart stopped, and then jumped quickly, heavier than usual.

Such a feeling, strange, strange.

"Be careful." The low and soft voice fell into her ears, as if with endless tenderness, but it also sounded her like an alarm bell.

She just took Chu Feifan as Ji Zailin for a moment.

Aware of this, the fast beating heart became calm. Yao Jiang hurried back, "sorry."

"Nothing."

Chu Fanfan looked at the empty hand. Her fingertips still had her temperature, warm, soft, so gentle.

"I, I'm going back. Thank you today." The person floating from the bottom of her heart made her no longer feel at ease, especially her unintentional, she felt guilty.

"Going back now? But I haven't given you anything. " Chu Feifan's pitiful opening, with a faint loss on his warm face.

Yao Jiang pursed her lips and sighed in her heart. She was in the wrong mood. "Sorry, I'm in the wrong mood."

Yao Jiang smiled apologetically. Chu Feifan shrugged and opened his mouth with a smile, "it doesn't matter. Wait a minute."

Chu Feifan turned and walked in. Soon, he took out a delicate flower pot in his hand.

The flowerpot is brown ceramic, delicate and lovely, but the most lovely one is the flower in the small flowerpot. It is a Clivia, which is blooming as white as snow.

"So cute." Clivia is obviously trimmed into a round radian. The flowers and petals are integrated, neither abrupt nor reluctantly, which is very popular.

"Here you are."

Yao Jiang was a little embarrassed. Chu Feifan took her hand and put the flowerpot in her hand. "Take it well, it's a pity to fall down."

"Thank you."

"Just be happy."

Yao Jiang went back with Clivia. Such a small flower needs careful care, and she likes to take care of these little things.

Su Fen came in and saw Yao Jiang tending flowers and plants with a shallow smile on her face. From her, Yao Jiang's face was much better.

It's good to see that Mrs. Shao's body is gradually recovering. Mrs. Shao is relieved, and the young master should be relieved.

Sufen didn't bother Yao Jiang, put the dessert on the table and left.

Recently, Yao Jiang likes to eat Chestnut Crisp, so she made some.

Yao Jiang put Clivia on the hollowed out shelf on the balcony. The distant sun shone warmly. The leaves shook gently, just like a baby's hand. It was so cute.

Yao Jiang looked for a while and walked into the bedroom. She was going to continue to make the sample clothes of the design.

Now her design has been recognized by more and more people. She hardly needs to go to the company to receive a good list, and her income is naturally better than before. I don't know how many times.

Busy time always passes quickly. When the sunset falls to the west, Yao Jiang looks at the sample clothes on the table and smiles with satisfaction.

"Gulu..."

Well, her stomach is ringing. She's hungry.

Her appetite has improved since she got better, but she still can't eat much. Now she has almost more than one meal a day.

Yao Jiang put down his needle and thread and came to the small table.

Recently, aunt Su has mastered her eating rules. Every time she is busy, she has something to eat on the table.

Yao Jianggang thought so, and Su Fen knocked on the door and came in.

"Young lady, have a glass of milk." Su Fen put the milk in front of her. Yao Jiang took it, smiled and said, "thank you."

"Young lady, have you finished?" Su Fen went over and picked up the sample clothes. "Wow, have a good look!"

This is a dress, double-layer, with a slanted placket, combined with Chinese classical style, and the button is the most popular crystal button in Western Europe. The waist is loose in combination with the Korean version, but the body side deliberately collects the lines, so that not only the thin people can wear it, but also the fat people can wear it.

Yao Jiang doesn't want to design clothes only for those rich and powerful ladies. What she wants is that those young people and girls can have different beauty.

And clothes are their self-confidence.

Su Fen looked around with her clothes and smiled admiringly, "young lady, you are really great!"

"Fortunately, aunt Su, I heard from my mother that you seem to have a daughter. When the finished products come out, you can take one back for your daughter."

Yao Jiang spoke softly. Su Fen's eyes were bright, but she was a little embarrassed, "how can this work?"

Yao Jiang was almost half full. He wiped his hands with a paper towel. He came over and held aunt Su's hand and said softly, "it's okay, aunt Su, you tell me your daughter's size, and I'll let them make one more."